Curve driving

There is one small toolbox for each person. Maybe the experience project they chose was too simple. After looking through it, they found that only a hammer was needed.

First pick a mold with letters printed on it, hit it with a hammer a few times, and then string the silver beads on the chain, and you're done.

When Ji Sinian was picking a mold, he suddenly realized why Bai Yuhui said "it's not suitable for you".

He suddenly felt that asking Xie Hang to do this was a bit insulting to his IQ.

Although this kind of handmade project is mainly for fun, just like what is said in idol dramas, it is very happy to do anything with the person you like, but when he watched Xie Hang seriously pick up the mold with X and H printed on it, Still feel a little discord.

He sighed: "I will definitely choose a dating project that suits the two of us during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"This is pretty good." Xie Hang laughed for a while after speaking, and said in a low voice, "When I first came in, I thought the theme of this date was to help me find my lost childhood."

Speaking very calmly, Ji Sinian still patted him with a little distress.

He didn't know what Xie Hang's childhood was like, but after thinking about it, he knew that he probably didn't have any good memories.

Some fears from childhood can never be erased and stay with you for a lifetime.When he was a child, he dreamed that the bottom of the floor-to-ceiling cupboard in the kitchen was bleeding. He went to look at it during the day and found a knife that fell into it in the cupboard. It was rusted in the dark corner and looked very similar Mottled with blood.

It was just such a trivial matter, from then until today he dared not get down to look at the ground under the kitchen cabinet, occasionally he would call Nian Xia at the top of his voice if he dropped something and rolled into it.

These were just some untargeted fears that came from a nightmare, he couldn't imagine how lingering the fear Xie Hang was facing that actually happened and directly acted on him.

There is no one in the small shop, and the slow music makes people drowsy. Opposite is a shop that makes aromatherapy. From time to time, a few scents float in, which is simply a sleep aid.

The boss sat back where he had been before, far away from their tool table.

The silver beads were held by Xie Hang, and Ji Sinian sat beside him, seeing him looking in the direction of the counter motionlessly, he glanced along.

The boss put on the glasses that had been placed next to him, took a pair of needle-nose pliers, and slowly tweezed a pair of pearl earrings.

Ji Sinian's thoughts were like electricity, he thought of many mosaics, and blurted out: "You don't plan to let me get my ears pierced, do you?"

"Huh?" Xie Hang was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized the meaning of his words, pinching his earlobe helplessly, "No, what are you thinking about?"

How did it become what I was thinking?

He suddenly moved closer, staring at Xie Hang's earlobe, a little surprised: "You...do you really have a pierced ear?"

"Yes." Xie Hang held up the small hammer and turned his head sideways, "I pierced it myself when I was a child."

Ji Sinian's heart skipped a beat.

"Just kidding, I tied it with Xie Zhou." Xie Hang said, "I didn't care about it for a long time, and I grew up by myself."

The fine mold is buckled on the small silver beads, and the wooden hammer is lightly tapped to engrave the letters in the mold little by little.

Ji Si Nian remained silent for a long time.

Xie Hang didn't care about it, and said casually: "If you want to, call me again later."

"No need." Ji Sinian sighed, feeling that his perverted image was out of control, "I don't have as much obsession as you to imprint on others."

I don't know which point of Xie Hang's little thought was hit by these words, but he actually thought about it seriously for a while, then nodded and said: "Then I will fight myself later."

Ji Sinian closed his mouth.

Inverted printing requires mastery of skill. When Xie Hang took the mold away, the hollowed out silver beads not only did not collapse, but also perfectly printed the two letters in just the right depth.

The weaving rope is made according to the same style as Xie Hang's transfer bead, and the three colors of gold, black and red are braided together.

The boss brought them several kinds of sample diagrams, but Ji Sinian still felt that his hands could not keep up with his brain when he compiled them step by step according to the diagrams.

"Why is there an extra knot here?" He began to sweat on his brow, and leaned in front of Xie Hang.

The rope Xie Hang weaves is exactly the same as in the demonstration picture, even more beautiful and smooth.

He stretched out his hand, pulled it back from the rope in Ji Sinian's hand, and threaded it out from an invisible tricky angle, and pulled it down again, and the knot disappeared.

Ji Sinian didn't watch how he operated the whole time, but felt the warmth of the three hands folded together.

This kind of inadvertent touch made the heart beat faster than holding hands on the road. He finally understood the true meaning of dating in a handmade shop.

It turns out that this weaving rope is not really for them to weave the rope, but for them to hold hands to enhance their relationship.

Clay sculpture is not for playing in mud, but for pulling hands in muddy mud.

Ji Sinian took out his mobile phone to take pictures of Xie Hang and the workbench according to the dating process of young couples.

He said to Xie Hang in the frame of the camera: "Is it true that even Xie Zhou has never seen you doing this kind of handicraft?"

"The handicrafts I did before are not of the same type as this one," Xie Hang said.

Such titles flashed in Ji Sinian's mind about the childhood stories of wise children and geniuses. The content includes but is not limited to the topological origami of jigsaw puzzles and nine-link topologies, all the way to dissecting the human body and putting together human bones.

"Destroy Ultraman." Xie Hang said.

Watching Xie Hang on the phone, the audio and video were a little out of sync, and Ji Sinian took five seconds to react before saying, "Say it again?"

"Remove the Ultraman." Xie Hang began to laugh, "It's in the toy room I told you about before. There are also toy watches, anyway, except for the plush ones, they should be dismantled."

Ji Sinian vaguely guessed the reason, but he still asked, "Why do you dismantle those?"

"To pass the time." Xie Hang kept flipping flowers in his hands, "So hands-on ability should be cultivated from an early age."

"What..." When Ji Sinian lowered his head, he saw that his weaving rope had been finished.

He put down his phone and sped up the speed. This kind of skilled worker is smoother as he goes to the back, but probably he is still not dexterous enough, no matter how he looks at it, he is not as good-looking as Xie Hang.

"Ji Sinian." Xie Hang said suddenly.

"Huh?" Ji Sinian looked up at him.

Xie Hang strung the silver beads on the braided rope, and then slowly said: "Some things are too difficult to change, I will come to them little by little, can you give me some time?"

Ji Sinian's hands froze.

He didn't realize why he suddenly switched to this topic, maybe it was because the words he asked just now made Xie Hang think too much.

If someone else said such things to him, he probably would have replied, "Who are you and let me wait."

But this is what Xie Hang said, and he said "give some time", not "you can go if you can't wait".

Ji Sinian began to wonder if he was really in love, and when he heard this sentence, he was unconsciously relieved.

At least he now knows that Xie Hang wants to go out, and is trying to go out.

He extended a branch out of the hard shell, which was enough for Ji Sinian to feel, even if he couldn't feel it, he could still see it.

"I'll give you 800 years." Ji Sinian's eyes were still on the braided rope in his hand, "Can I ask a few questions? I'm just curious, nothing else."

"ask."

"How did Xie Cheng and your mother meet?" Ji Sinian asked.

Xie Hang held his chin: "College classmate."

It was also an unsurprising answer, Ji Sinian had met Xie Cheng once before, and he looked like he was beaten up by Xie Hang in the nursing home, but even if he was so embarrassed, he could still see the back of a successful elite.

Unlike colleagues in the nursing home, there is a high probability that they are college classmates.

Things are not people.

Ji Sinian suddenly remembered: "Wait, then tell your mother that you also found a college classmate, won't she accept it?"

Xie Hang hesitated for a while, not understanding why Ji Sinian's focus was on college classmates instead of "male college classmates".

"My mother doesn't care about me." He originally wanted to say "It should be easier for me to come out than you", but he still didn't say anything because he was afraid that Ji Sinian would start to turn over old scores.

But Ji Sinian's reaction speed improved by leaps and bounds at this moment: "When I said this, I remembered, do you know that I had conflicts with my family during the summer vacation?"

Once you follow this line of thought, it will be exciting and shocking.

At this moment, the memories sounded like firecrackers crackling in a string, and the more Ji Sinian thought about it, the more frightened he became: "When did you know? You wouldn't..."

"No." Xie Hang was finishing up their big project, and laughed when he heard this, "No, I accidentally heard your dad say it one day."

"It's not small..." Ji Sinian's eyes were about to fly out, "Can you be careless?"

A picture flashed before his eyes: "Damn it, did my dad see you leave my house? It was that time!"

His shock was palpable.

No wonder Nian Xia kept asking him if he had found a boyfriend, and where he stayed overnight, there are traces of everything!

When he really took Xie Hang back later, wouldn't it be true?

Ji Sinian almost grabbed him by the collar and picked him up, leaning close to the tip of his nose: "Yin Bo sent the video of our match to my parents."

"Yes." Xie Hang didn't hide back, but wanted to laugh a little.

Ji Sinian moved closer again, the surprise was too much to bear: "They won't recognize each other, it's you again!"

"No." Xie Hang squeezed his hand, "Didn't they not mention this to you later?"

Very reasonable.Ji Sinian relaxed a little, and felt something was wrong again: "How do you know they didn't mention it?"

"If you mention it, you will show it." Xie Hang glanced at the counter from the corner of his eye, "Public places, be careful."

Ji Sinian sat back in his original seat.

"How much are you hiding from me?" He pointed at Xie Hang.

"No more." Xie Hang put the braided chain on him along his outstretched index finger.

Ji Sinian's eyes fell on the silver beads, and he turned his wrist: "It's pretty, isn't this an anklet?"

"Put it on your hands first." Xie Hang tidied up the workbench twice, tidied up the toolbox, and carried it to the counter.

Ji Sinian lazily lay down on the table and took a few photos with his hands.

He tilted his head on the table, glanced casually out of the window, and suddenly saw a person coming out of the aromatherapy shop opposite, looking down at his phone.

Ji Sinian suddenly turned his head to face in, so fast that he almost lost his neck.

How does he think this person looks like Zhou Yingfan!